City Girlz lyrics

[Intro]
On, God
(Fatt), Fatt
Aye, Aye
Aye

[Chorus: FattMack]
Me and Tali, ride through Pritchard, with 2 switches
He thought this Choppa, run out of WiFi, when i shoot it, it be glitchin’
Told my grandma “I’m a rockstar, it ain’t no college, cause I’m different”
Might f*ck around, and shoot myself my trigger finger, keep on itchin’
I done traveled around the world, with City Girlz, I’m still alone
When i leave, my mama be prayin’, might be days ‘til i get home
I don’t give a f*ck ‘bout this drip, i just wake up and put it on

[Verse: FattMack]
You know that n*gga ain’t ya dawg, when he got up, ain’t put ya on
Mr. Did It By Hisself, i get up, get it on my own
Did the dash, ‘em perkies now this b*tch won’t leave me ‘lone
On my grind, yeah, i been workin’, b*tch you know my money long
Got off my ass, got in my bag, now they tellin’ me “I’m wrong”
But it feel right!, makin’ money through the day, with different b*tches every the night
Bae, i can’t talk to you all day, I’m not no n*gga, that got time
My grandma told me “I was chosen, I was distended for the shine”
Smaky dead, i think ‘bout bro, then i pour another line (Aye)
I knew you was lyin’, you wasn’t ridin’
b*tch you know we slidin’, it’s gon’ be a homicide (Aye)
Me and Tali, and Marc got 3 Glocks but I’m gon’ drive
n*gga when we go, and spin, the only time that i ain’t hide
[Chorus: FattMack]
Me and Tali, ride through Pritchard, with 2 switches (Flrdd)
He thought this Choppa, run out of WiFi, when i shoot it, it be glitchin’
Told my grandma “I’m a rockstar, it ain’t no college, cause I’m different” (Different)
Might f*ck around, and shoot myself my trigger finger, keep on itchin’
I done traveled around the world, with City Girlz, I’m still alone
When i leave, my mama be prayin’, might be days ‘til i get home
I don’t give a f*ck ‘bout this drip, i just wake up and put it on

[Verse: B$C Ziggy]
These n*ggas pus*y!
And I’m ridin’ ‘round with 2 di*ks, like a pornstar
Sellin’ [?] just to get it back, I got my own right
Ain’t no arguing, with prices, you still gon’ buy it ain’t it? Alright!
She pop perks, and sip drank too, b*tch you my type
I Drop dope, sh*t, I’m the next thing to a junkie
You the one, to get the backwood
You the next thing flunky
I’ll kill you ‘bout this sh*t
Yeah, I’ll die behind that money
When my P.O told me to “p*ss”, brought him the Urine of lion
This that dog sh*t, remember i was a client selling unions
I got that 20 on me, and I ain’t talking 5’s and them 100’s that’s a light dub
Pour heavy wock on my stomach
This a modifier, Gen 5, Glock with a button
[Chorus: FattMack]
Me and Tali, ride through Pritchard, with 2 switches
He thought this Choppa, run out of WiFi, when i shoot it, it be glitchin’
Told my grandma “I’m a rockstar, it ain’t no college, cause I’m different”
Might f*ck around, and shoot myself my trigger finger, keep on itchin’
I done traveled around the world, with City Girlz, I’m still alone
When i leave, my mama be prayin’, might be days ‘til i get home
I don’t give a f*ck ‘bout this drip, i just wake up and put it on